I really think the more unrecognizable I become the more they get off. They meaning my husband and his new friend, our neighbor. He is more like an accomplice to all the hardcore poundings and beatings I take with both their cocks and fists. Whatever it is they feel at the moment to give me. The other night I was bound with my hands behind my back. Left completely helpless as they crammed their dicks down my throat with the only goal of blocking off my airway. I really don’t think they cared about cumming they just wanted to see me struggle as I lay there nearly lifeless and unable to breathe. My vision at one point was blurry but I remember them taking turns beating my face with their fuck rods once they pulled them out of my throat. When I finally came to my face was covered in bruises, and a combination of dried up blood and cum. Want to tell me what a worth less pice of shit I am or join my husband on nearly fucking me to death? Give me a call.
Category: Domination phone sex
I am Your Domination Phone Sex Whore
My masters run the gamut. Some are very cruel men who like to inflict pain. Others are more on the sensual domination side. Master Troy is somewhere in between. I was very excited for our date. I groomed myself accordingly as he likes a smooth surface. It began with forced intoxication. He loves to make me sick from alcohol. I had to chug everything from wine to whisky. The combination of the liquor made me puke. I was so drunk I fell down. Slipped in my own puke. As I was dizzy from intoxication, Master Troy barked orders at me. I had to do various tasks. Crawl to him with a paddle in my mouth like a dog bringing him a slipper. He then used that paddle repeatedly on my bare ass. My knees were covered in puked. I was light headed, feeling really ill. He made me chug more booze. Jagermister. It tasted like licorice. It was awful. I would rather guzzle a bucket of cum. That was coming soon. The more I drank, the more I puked. Master Troy was laughing at me. Taking pictures of the “wasted whore.” He kept pushing me down with his foot as I tried to get up. My body was being used as a mop. He pushed my face in the puke. I was so out of it, I licked it up like his pet. I am his pet. I am his whore. I was a hot mess, but that didn’t prevent master from making a gangbang ass rape porn with me as the star. He ushered in a bunch of men I didn’t know. I couldn’t really count, but from the feel of the cocks in my ass it was a lot. At some point I passed out in a pool of puke and cum. Whore written across my face in my own lipstick.
Ass Rape Porn Torture Sex Sessions
Ass rape porn was on his mind when he slapped a collar around my neck and took me for a walk like I was his pet. I am his pet. I crawled around on all fours for him barking like a dog and pissing on the grass. My treat when we got home was his fist up my ass. No lube no warning. Just his big hairy fist shoved up my asshole like I was his puppet. “We are just getting warmed up whore,” he seethed in my ear. I was fighting back the tears as he found various house hold objects not designed for the ass to sodomize me with. A baseball bat, a lamp, a light bulb, a hammer, a wine bottle, a cell phone, a flashlight and a broom handle all became anal torture devices with him. He made a bench especially for our rough anal sessions. According to him, it gives a perfect bird’s eye view of my ass being tortured for the viewers. He gang bangs my ass with objects while men pay to watch. It is his own form of a cam show, only I am not masturbating seductively with a dildo for college boys. I am getting force fucked and ass abused for men who enjoy the pain and torture sex of a woman. The guys on the other side of the camera can bid extra money to tell Master what to put in my ass. One guy bid $100 for him to fuck me with the barrel of a loaded gun. Another man paid $1000 for him to play Russian Roulette with my ass. I quivered and shook; tried to hold back the tears as he pulled the gun out, spun the cylinder, shoved the gun back in my ass and pulled the trigger. I was not feeling so lucky. Master made him pay for each round. I lucked out that he ran out of money before my head was blown off through my ass. Why do men enjoy do such awful things to me?
Don’t go walking after midnight….
I popped my thumb out into the night air. it was chilly outside and my nipples poked through my thin silk shirt. I wish I had brought my jacket but it was back at the party. My BF had slapped my face for flirting and I walked out. Now I was alone on a dark back road. Headlights loomed behind me and I breathed a sigh of relief, pulling up my skirt to make it even shorter. A carload of gang members honked and I hopped in, not caring that I was in danger. “Hey girl, you want some good shit?” I smiled as he rolled up my sleeve and shot me up. I floated away as they hands reached for my tits.
I was jolted awake by the force of the blow. They had all taken turn fucking my ass and pussy, leaving me a cream pie under my skirt, dripping down my legs. The last one was mounting me, forcing his giant cock into my frothy fuck hole. He was breathing heavy, slapping me with each thrust. I could almost feel my skull cracking. I was battered, bruised, but my pussy betrayed me by throbbing as he finished off deep in my cunt. They were still laughing as they dumped my drugged, bloody carcass on the side of the dirt road. I heard voices and knew I was saved. But I was wrong. Hitchhiking would be the death of me. Two passing hunters rolled me over, grinned, and took turns fucking my half-dead body. Even then, my clit begged for more as they fucked me back and forth between them.
Bondage Phone Sex with Juliet
I ended up hitch-hiking back from a bar I went to with friends, they left early. I met an interesting truck driver. Larry was his name and he looked like he should be in a biker gang not driving a truck. He wore leather from head to toe and was tough. He let me ride with him but asked I pay. I told him I had no money. He said he didn’t want money in the first place. He took me to a motel and the fun began.
Larry brought in a bag with him. As I was standing there watching him unpack it I saw many toys. Handcuffs, whips, paddles, floggers, restraints, spreader bars, clamps, he had the works. I could tell he had to be into so seriously rough sex and that sounded perfect to me. He took out a collar and locked it around my neck, he leaned in and whispered you’re mine tonight. I agreed and we quickly got to the activities.
He tied me standing up using the light and fan in the room and used a spreader bar on my legs. He pulled out the flogger and flogged my pussy red. I thought I saw blood from how hard and much he hit my pussy. He blindfolded me then, he took out his rock hard throbbing cock and rubbed it into my pussy while I wiggled in pain and ecstasy. He then slammed it into me hard and fast over and over again. I came all over his cock, my body shaking all around him, 20 times. On my final orgasm I milked his cock right into my sweet pussy. He pushed in roughly making sure it went deep inside me, then pulled it out and rubbed our cum in my wounds which made me cum again.
Larry soon let me free and took me the rest of the way home. It was a quiet ride mostly but not in a bad way. In the best was possible really.
Should I keep her… or should I eat her?
I have been searching for the perfect thick girl to bring home.. I have not had any luck! I live in a huge city. You would think there would be someone dying to get out of the heat and make a few bucks. But damn all these bitches out here are skinny and look so hungry and dirty. I was looking for someone who would be easy to prep and pop in the oven… But I haven’t found that perfect one that I have wanted for a long time. I think I might just take one of these skinny bitches. Bring her home and make her nice and thick. Feed her the perfect blends of food to plump her up and make her meat tender.. I might even use her as bait.. Send her out in the streets to find her girlfriends and tell them promises. The moment they get to the car she is going to knock them out for us.. Fuck it would be so good to have the perfect meat when we just don’t want to go on a hunt anymore… She would be so perfect. SO plump, thick and juicy by the time she was really ready to slow roast over a low open fire. Basting her thick body with olive oil and a mix of herb seasonings. and a splash of red wine every so often to make the flame kiss her skin.. I do love a nice crisp skin..
Necrophilia phone sex with Morticia
He stunk of fear, sweat and blood. I knew when he knocked on my door that he needed me. I didn’t think I would be cleaning up his fucking mess right now. The fire is roaring and the beasts are barking. I made him cut off her clothes and burn them one and a time. His dumb ass tried to keep her panties. He fucked this up already and he needed to just fucking listen to me. I grabbed his hard cock and squeezed my sharp nails deep into the shaft of his cock to make sure I had his full fucking attention and I asked him if he fucked her. He looked away as if he was ashamed of his actions… Did you put your cock deep inside of her? That’s how you did it isn’t it. You shoved your cock into her virgin asshole and started fucking her, ripping her apart and you couldn’t stop her screaming… You covered her mouth with your hand.. Did you forget to let her fucking breath through her nose?! His Grunts were all the answers I needed. I let him go and he cut the string that was holding her up in the tree as we prepped her body to burn and feed to the beasts… He started to spread her lifeless ass cheeks apart to shove his cock deep inside of her again.. But I wanted that rock hard cock deep into my cunt so fucking bad.. I walked over and put his face in my pussy as he fucked her cold asshole he licked my pussy until I pushed him down and rode his cock. I came so fucking hard when he blew his rotten load deep inside my warm wet cut. Cleaning up his messes made me so fucking hot!
You’re going to be starring in my ass rape porn!
You are going to be the next big thing loser, you should be very proud of yourself! You will be starring in my newest ass rape porn movie, doesn’t that sound exciting? Not everyone can do this kind of film but you definitely can, I just know it. You are such an obedient little whore, you always accept whatever pain I give you with no complaint so I know that starring you in this snuff film is the perfect idea… you have always shown me that you are willing to die for me. We will start with you getting fucked by several big strong men, they are going to tear that asshole of yours up an leave it a gaping bloody mess! And when they are finished fucking you, we will cut you into little bitty pieces… I wonder how long it will take before you succumb to your injuries and die… I hope it takes a very long time, I do so enjoy watching you suffer…
Snuff Phone Sex Star Needs a Leading Man
Do you have snuff phone sex fantasies? I swear every caller I get does. They are more common than you think. Either I am the woman who scorned him and he wants revenge or I’m daddy’s little cock teasing whore in need of punishment, deadly punishment. Or, sometimes I am just a random opportunity to do very bad things to; things men have dreamed of doing but fear of prison prevents them acting on their dark desires. Whatever the call, there are literally a million ways to die. They range from simple and quick to elaborate and painful. All of which get my cunt really wet. I know, right? What is wrong with me that I get off on killer phone sex? My psychologist says it comes from feelings of worthlessness. I have daddy issues. Personally, I just think I am a sick and twisted pain slut. Therapy can’t help me. I was a cutter as a young girl. I have little razor blade scars all over my body. I loved mutilating my pretty flesh. Now, I love men mutilating my body. They love it too. I get cut, branded, burned, bruised, stabbed and sliced. The feel of blood trickling or pouring out of me is an arousing sensation. I like being vulnerable. I like not having control. I like not knowing what could happen to me. The more creative you get with our little snuff porn endeavor, the wetter my pussy gets. I have been told too that my screams, pleas and cries are cock hardening. I can’t help it. I love starring in my own horror movie. Well costarring. You are really the star as you have all the power and creative control over my demise. Just promise me you will make it as gory and humiliating as possible.
Road Kill!
My master told me about one of his crazy fucked up fantasy. I am absolutely creamy waiting. He started by telling me that he wanted me to lay on semi hot coals where my body will be all pink and tinder to the touch. He wants to hear my skin sizzling and the smell of burning flesh makes his cock hard and throb. Then he wants to throw me over his shoulder and take me outside where his truck is. He wants to throw me on the ground and hook me to the back of his truck with a chain to his ball hitch on the back of his truck. He wants to drag my limp body down a lime rock and asphalt road making me have road rash all over my tinder body.
I am bleeding all over the road as he drags my naked body down a public road. Then he wants me to take a private road and unhook me and bend me over the tail gate of his truck and fuck my tight pussy. I am bleeding and I have open wounds every where. He wants to dig his nails in the holes on my body. He just wants to use me and throw me on side of the road like road kill.